Mend a broken heart? (SasuNaru)

Dreams alive

Guys please remember in this fic Naruto has not met Sasuke yet... Just wanted to clear that so you know he wasn't in the dream as a known figure

Naruto awoke from his dream... Not dream... Nightmare

                ~Dream recall~
There I was standing surrounded by people who loved me, the circle started out small. Just Iruka and me, then Kakashi, then Sakura-chan, so on and so forth... Then the sun started setting bright beautiful colors lighting up the sky. But it was all to good to be true... As the sun crept lower and lower I turned to look at my friends, so close I could call them my family...  One by one, their eyes turned red and black ((Like ghoul eyes from Tokyo Ghoul)) and their smiles turned to crooked grins. Sharp teeth showing as I looked back to where the beautiful sunset was there was a black moon rising in the sky, which was falling apart piece by piece. As if something huge was tearing at it, an unknown force. I turned back to my friends, but they weren't there. Evil cackling laughter rang in my ears. Taunting insults, cutting at my heart like the sharpest of kunai (idk if I spelled that right but basically knifes). I felt a hot force of pure hatred, as I hit the ground I felt like my skull had cracked open like a coconut. There was a loud bang when my head hit the ground, and then more laughter. More and more. It was ringing all around me. Tears waterfalled down my face, as I was pleading for it to stop, screaming for someone to save me. I felt two cold hands cover my ears, hands pale as snow, they were cold to the touch, but it warned me up. The hands were soft and reassuring, but they weren't there long. The hands were pulled away by darkness, but they still reached out to me. Then I was left alone once again, except this time there were no noises, no evil friends, no black moon or falling sky, there was nothing. But in the silence I heard a scream. My scream. It got closer and louder. And suddenly the black walls had eyes, they were all watching me
(Naruto pov)
I jolted awake, tears drenched my face and I was screaming. More over more, I was confused. It wasn't my first nightmare Gods no... It was those hands, they were pale as the moon, white as snow, the were so fragile, but so strong, they were cold as ice, but they warmed my soul. How I longed for that icy touch once again. Though all my nightmares ended horribly, well duh that's why they're nightmares... But that one was different. The ending wasn't pleasant, no, it wasn't as bad... Most of my dreams usually stop at about the point before the hands showed up. When I was hopeless, useless, and near death, it was usually at that moment where I was killed in some way or another, but this was different. Why? How? Is it a sign?

I had a dream like that once... Except without the hands (and obviously different people), I fell into a vortex of  shadows that led me to the room... I just added the hands for a bit of foreshadowing